Aladdin Sane
David Bowie Tabs

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Watch That Man
Aladdin Sane
Drive In Saturday
Panic In Detroit
Cracked Actor
Time
Prettiest Star
Lets Spend the Night Together
Jean Genie
Lady Grinning Soul
Key
~ tremelo/trill
b bend
r return
h hammer
p pull off
(ghost note)
/ slide up
\ slide down
. kill note

Watch That Man
Intro 
 G     C          Em(7)             A 
|----------------|7----------------|---------5---------|
|------5---------|8----------------|---7-----5--7------|
|4-----5---------|7----------------|6--7-7h8----7------|
|5-----5---------|9----------------|7--7---------------|
|5-----3---------|7----------------|7------------------| X2
|3---------------|-----------------|5------------------|
 
|A                            |                           |
  Shakey threw a party that lasted all night 

|D                            |                           |
  Everybody drank a lot of something nice     There was an 

|E                            |E                          |             
 old fashioned band of married men

|E                            |F#m                        |                   |
Looking up to me for encouragement -                       it was so-so

The ladies looked bad but the music was sad  (As above)
No one took their eyes off Lorraine
She shimmered and she strolled like a Chicago moll
Her feathers looked better and better - it was so-so

|D                           |A                         |
    Yeah!             It was time to unfreeze    When the

|B                           |D                         |
 Reverend Alabaster danced on his knees

|D                          |A                          |
    Slam!            So it wasn't a game

|E                           |                   A   D |
 Cracking all the mirrors in shame             Watch that  

|G                           |                   G   D  |
 man!                              Oh honey,   Watch that 

|C                           |                          |
 man                                            Well he 

|D                           |C                         |
talks like a jerk but he could eat you with a fork and 

|G                           |                  A   D   |
 spoon                                        Watch that 

|G                           |                  G   D   |
 man!                              Oh honey, watch that 

|C                           |                          |
 man                                                 He 

|D                           |C                         |
 walks like a jerk            But he's only taking care of the 

|B                            |                         |C                 |
room                                        Must be in tune.....

back to intro then as above for next verse

Outro: Fade out with G and C as in intro with Mick bending

|-----------------------------
|-----------------8----8--8-8-
|7b-7b-7b-etc--7b---7b---7-7--
|-----------------------------
|-----------------------------
|-----------------------------

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Aladdin Sane

 Bm            A                C                   B           A            Bm
|2-2-2-2-2------0----------2------0---------2---------------2------------------
|2-3-3-3--5-3---0-2-2-2-0-2-5-2-1-0-1-1-1-1---5-3---2-4-4-4--5-3---------------
|4-4-4-4------2-2-2-2-2-2-2-------0-0-0-0-0-------4-4-4-4-4-----2-4-4-2-4-4-2-4
|4-4-4-4--------2-2-2-2-2-2-------2-2-2-2-2---------4-4-4-4-----2-----2-----2--
|---------------------------------3-3-3-3-3------------------------------------
|------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Chords as above
|Bm                 |                |A                                  |
   Watching him dash away              Swinging an old bouquet - dead roses
    Passionate bright young things     Takes him away to war - don't fake it


|C                  |                |B                                  |
       Saki and strange divine           Uh-hu-hu-uh-hu-uh, you'll make it
       Sadden glissando strings          Uh-hu-hu-uh-hu-uh, you'll make it

|A                  |                |

 Gm       F       Gm      F        Gm      F
|----------------|----------------|----------------|
|----3-------1---|----3-------1---|----3-------1---|
|----3-------2---|----3-------2---|----3-------2---|
|----5-------3---|----5-------3---|----5-------3---|
|5-5-----3-3-----|5-5-----3-3-----|5-5-----3-3-----|
|3-3-----1-1-----|3-3-----1-1-----|3-3-----1-1-----|
 Who.................will Aladdin Sane?
 
 A             G           A                F
|-------------------------|------------------------|
|----5-------------3------|----5--------------1----|
|----6-------------4------|----6--------------2----|
|----7-------------5------|----7--------------3----|
|7-7-----------5-5--------|7-7------------3-3------|
|5-5-----------3-3--------|5-5------------1-1------|
Battle cries and champagne just in time for sunrise

Bass plays A & G during the solo |A---A-G---G-A---A-G---G etc

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Drive In Saturday                
Fade in 12/8 time from E with triplet feel strum. Let me
|A                                         |F#m                               |
 put my arms around your head,                gee it's hot let's go to bed

|E6                                        |                                  |
Don't forget to turn on the light          don't laugh babe it'll be alright

|A                                         |F#m                               |
 Pour me out another please I'll           ring and see if your friends are home

|E6                                        |E                                 |
 Perhaps the strange ones in the dome can  lend us a book we can read up alone and 

|D                                         |A7                                |
 try to    get it on      like      once before                           When 

|D                                         |A                  F#m            |
 people stared    in Jagger's eyes    and   scored   like the  video films we 

|B                                         |
 saw                                    His

|C        D       G                        |G7        E7      Am     Am/G     | 
 name was always  Buddy            and he'd shrug and ask to  stay   And she'd 

|D/F#             G                        |C        G/B      D               |         
sigh like Twig the wonder kid        and    turn her face   away      She's un

|C        D       G                       |G7        E7      Am      Am/G     |
 certain  if she  likes him though   she   knows she  really loves him  It's a

|D                   G                    |C        G/B      Am      C/G
crash course for the ravers,        it's a dri......ve.........in    Satur    |

|D/F#    D/E     C        G/B             |Am       C/G      D/F#    D/E      |
day....................    

|D       D/C        | 

Outro
|C        C/B      Am      C/G   |D/F#   D/E     D     D      |
 dri......ve.........in    Saturday                      It's a 


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Panic In Detriot
 Intro(sounds better played at 7th fret with no thirds)
 B         G      A
|--------------------------------|
|--------------------------------|
|4-4-4--x-4-4---4/6-6-6--x-6-6---|
|4-4-4--x-5-5---5/7-7-7--x-7-7---|repeat
|2-2-2--x-5-5---5/7-7-7--x-7-7---|
|---------3-3---3/5-5-5--x-5-5---|
 
 D                    E
|------------------------------------|
|7-------------------9----9-9--9-----|
|7-7-5-4-------------9----9-9--9-----|
|7-------7-5-4---4---9----9-9--9-----|
|5-------------7---5/7----7-7--7-----|
|------------------------------------|
 He looked...        Drove a diesel van

|D                               |E                          
|
He looked a lot like Che Guevara          drove a diesel van
Kept his gun in quiet seclusion            such a humble man
|G           A                  |G               A         
  |
   The only survivor             of the National People's Gang
 
 D            C                |D               C
|------------------------------------------------------------|
|7------------5----------------------------------------------|
|7------------5---5br-------------------------------5br------|
|7------------5/7-------7p5-7~------------------5-7-------7--|
|5------------3----------------------------------------------|
|------------------------------------------------------------|
     Panic in Detroit                I asked for an autograph 

|D            G                |A                            |
 He wanted to stay home        I wish someone would phone

|D (verse riff)                |E                            |    
  Panic in Detroit 

|D                                      |C                          G   |
   Putting on some clothes I made my     way to school    ooh ooh

|Bm                       C             |G                              |
   and found my teacher crouching in his overalls

|D                                      |C                          G   |
 I screamed and ran to smash my favorite slot machine      ooh ooh

|Bm                    C                |D                              |
  and jumped the silent cars that slept at traffic lights                

 C           D             Bm
|-------------------------------------| 
|----------------------------------3--|
|5/7\5~------2/4\2~-------4/5b~\4~-4--|intro riff
|----------------------------slight---|
|----------------------------bend-----|
|-------------------------------------|

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Cracked Actor
 E                       E           F            G             G
|------------------------------------------------------------------------------
|----0.-------0.---(x2)-then-play this twice last time end with B--------------
|----1.-------1.--1------------------------------------------------------------
|2---2.---2-2-2.--2----------------2-------------3-------------5-------------5-
|2--------2-2-----2----2-2-4---2---2-3-3-5---3---3-5---7---5---5-5-5-7---5---5-
|0--------0-0-----0----0-0-0---0-----1-1-1---1-----3---3---3-----3-3-3---3-----
                                                                   (B)I've come 

|F                              |Am                      |
on a few years           from my Hollywood Highs      The

|E                              |D                       |
 best of the last, the cleanest star they ever had    I'm 

|F                              |Am                      |
 stiff on my legend        the   films that I made    For-

|E                              |                        |
-get that I'm fifty cause you just got paid

(The A and the F#7 in the chorus have suspends first and pulled off)

|Bm                             |A                       |
 Crack, baby, crack             show me your real
     
|G                              |F#7                     |
 Smack, baby, smack       is that all that you feel
	
|Bm                             |A                       |
 Suck, baby, suck                give me your head 
|G                              |F#7                     |
Before you start professing ...    knocking me dead

|E  (as in intro)
  oh stay


Time
|Em            |               |               |                |             
 Time     He's waiting in the wings    He speaks of senseless things..
 Time     He flexes like a whore        Falls wanking to the floor...

|F             |               |C              |                |
..         His script is you and  me              Boy
..         His trick is you and   me              Boy 

|Ddim          |               |Dm             |C        C/E    |
Time       In quaaludes and red wine         demanding      Billy

|F             |               |D              |                |        
Dolls      and other friends of mine            Take your time

|C             |C        C C/B |Am              |Am/G           |
             The sniper in the brain,         regurgitating 

|F             |D/F#           |G               |         F/G   |
 drain       Incestuous  and    vain,            and many other 

|C              |C      C C/B  |Am              |Am/G           |
 last names            Ooh I look at my watch it says 9:25 and I think

|F              |D/F#          |G               |          F/G  |
Oh God I'm still alive                                        We 

|C              |C      C C/B  |Am              |Am/G           |
should be on by  now                          We should be on by

|F              |D/F#          |G               |               |
 now                             la la la laa 



|Em            |               |               |                |             
  You      are not a victim            You just scream with boredom
  Mick's solo

|F             |               |C              |                |
.. You        are not evicting time

|Ddim          |               |Dm             |C        C/E    |
Chimes   Goddamn you're looking old      you'll freeze and catch a

|F             |               |D              |                |        
cold cause you left your coat behind            Take your time

|C             |C        C C/B |Am              |Am/G           |
                 Breaking up is hard,        but keeping dark is 

|F             |D/F#           |G               |          F/G  |
hateful      I had so   many  dreams,            I had so many 

|C              |C      C C/B  |Am              |Am/G           |
breakthroughs but you my love were kind,    but love has left you 

|F              |D/F#          |G               |          F/G  |
dreamless  The door to dreams was closed      your path was real 

|C              |C      C C/B  |Am              |Am/G           |
& dreamless Perhaps you're smiling now,        smiling through this darkness

|F              |D/F#          |G               |               |
 darkness    But all I have to give is guilt for dreaming
                     
Solo over the above pattern

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Prettiest Star
       F               F/C            Dm            Dm/A     D#flat 5         
------|----------------------8-------|----------------------8-------|
5-6-8-|10~--8-10~-------8-10---10-88-10~---8-10~-------8-10---10-88-|
------|------------------------------|------------------------------|
------|------------------------------|------------------------------|
------|------------------------------|------------------------------|
------|------------------------------|------------------------------|

 A                               C
|-------------------------------|--------------------------------|
|10\8---6-6-8br~------66-8-8-66-|8~---8-8-8-8-8-8-8-8-8----------|
|-------------------------------|-----9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9-9----------|
|-------------------------------|--------------------------------|
|-------------------------------|--------------------------------|
|-------------------------------|--------------------------------|

|F                  F/C              |Dm               Dm/A     D#flat 5 |
 Cold fire you've got everything but  cold fire   you will be my rest and 
 So tired, it's the sky that makes    you feel tried It's a trick to make you 

|A                                   |C                                  |
peace child   I moved up to take a   place near you
you see wide It can all but break your heart               in pieces

|Bb                      |Am                     |Eb                 |
Staying back in your memory              Are the movies   in    the 

|F                       |Gm                     |Dm                 |                     
 past                     How you moved is all it takes

|C                       |Bb                     |A                 |             
 To sing a song of        when I loved                      The Prettiest Star

Solo as for intro but second time slide up an octave and finish on a high C


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Jean Genie
intro strum away on E and slide down 
  E 
 |0-----| 
 |0-----| 
 |13----| 
 |14----| 
 |14----| 
 |0-----| 

  E
 |-----------------|
 |-----------------|
 |-----------0-2-0-|
 |2---2---2--0-2-0-|
 |2---2---2----0---|
 |0---0---0--------|

|E                        |E                       |
 A small Jean Genie snuck off to the city
 Strung out on lasers and slash back blazers and
 Ate all your razors while pulling the waiters
 Talking bout Monroe and  walking on Snow White
 New York's a go-go when  everything tastes right
 Poor little Greenie      ooh ooh

 B
|----------------|-------------------|
|----------------|-------------------|
|----------------|-------------------|
|----------------|-------------------|
|9---9---11--9---|9-11-9-12\11~------|
|7---7---7---7---|7-7--7-7--7--------|
 Forget that one
 The Jean Genie   lives on his back
 The Jean Genie   loves chimney stacks
 He's outrageous he screams and he bawls
 Jean Genie       let yourself go..........

 A                         
|----------------|------------------|
|----------------|5/7p5-8-7~--8\----|
|----------------|------------------|
|----------7-----|----x-7-----------|
|7---9---9-7-----|7-7-x-7-9---------|
|5---5---5-------|5-5-----5---------|
go....

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Lady Grinning Soul 
Based on Old Man Kensey's ([email protected])
With a few changes from Guy Smith

The intro piano plays: F#m, G, A, G, A, F#m
             F#m
She'll come, she'll go
           G
She'll lay belief on you
                 A
Skin sweet with musky oil
    G#m                       B
The lady from another grinning soul
       F#m
Cologne she'll wear
      G
Silver and Americard
             A
She'll drive a beetle car
G#m                       B
And beat you down at cool Canasta

    Bb        Ebm              B
And when the clothes are strewn
          Bb          B
Don't be afraid of the room
                          C#
Touch the fullness of her breast
                 E
Feel the love of her caress
                     G#m    F#m
She will be your living end

F#m, G, A, G#m, B

She'll come she'll go
She'll lay belief on you
But she won't stake her life on you
How can life become point of view

And when the clothes are strewn
Don't be afraid of the room
Touch the fullness of her breast
Feel the love of her caress
She will be your living end
She will be your living end

As Bowie is singing "She will be your living end" the chords are 
G#m, G, G#m, B, G#m, G, G#m, B until the song fades out.

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